Return to the City: The Strongest King

Two cars rushed over, and Miao Qingyuan looked at the two dead bodies on the ground, then at the collided vehicles, his complexion changing involuntarily.

"Qingqing, how are you?" As he reached the BMW, Miao Qingyuan saw Miao Qingqing sitting in the back, her clothes disheveled with many bloodstains on her body.

"Dad, I'm not seriously hurt." Miao Qingqing saw her father, her eyes reddened and tears started flowing despite herself. She was actually a very strong woman, but the severe incident had overwhelmed her mental endurance.

"Who rescued you?" Miao Qingyuan only saw Miao Qingqing and no other living persons.

Miao Qingqing said, "It was that guy from the bus station that day, he rescued me, then he said he didn't want to show up again and told us to deal with the police without mentioning him."

"He left?" Miao Qingyuan's face was full of surprise. To save his daughter and want nothing in return was clearly not normal.

"Yes, he left." A flush suddenly surged on Miao Qingqing's face at that moment.

Miao Qingyuan glanced at Miao Qingqing's disheveled clothes, his expression darkening as he said, "Did he to you…"

"Dad… You're overthinking it. He just treated my foot and leg wounds." Miao Qingqing quickly clarified. She didn't mention the fact that Song Xiaodong, that scoundrel, had taken advantage of her.

"Alright, I'm keeping it under wraps, just because you saved my life. I'll let you get away with a little advantage," Miao Qingqing consoled herself.

A bodyguard approached Miao Qingyuan and whispered, "Boss, both of those guys are dead, and from the looks of them, they seem to be Fang Long and Fang Hu, who have been causing a lot of trouble recently."

"What? It was those two?" Miao Qingyuan was immediately shocked. The crimes committed by these two were frequently reported in the newspapers, and he was well aware of them. He had not expected that his daughter would be kidnapped by these two this time.

Miao Qingyuan arranged for his men to handle the situation. With his influence, it was not a problem to prevent the police from investigating this matter. As Fang Long and Fang Hu, these two fugitives, were caught here, it was also considered a significant service to the police, who were naturally happy to accept this favor.

Miao Qingyuan took Miao Qingqing to the hospital, where the doctor immediately treated the wounds on her body.

However, seeing the wound on Miao Qingqing's leg stitched with silver needles, he was about to help Miao Qingqing remove them.

"Don't touch this," Miao Qingqing hastily intervened.

The doctor frowned and said, "I don't know who stitched this wound for you, but this treatment is definitely incorrect. The best approach would still be stitching."

Miao Qingqing hesitated a bit and asked, "Can you guarantee there won't be any scars here?"

"That… Given the size of the wound, it's definitely going to leave a scar."

Miao Qingqing immediately said, "Then don't treat it."

"If we don't treat it and complications develop later, what then?"

"If any complications arise, I won't hold your doctors responsible, and it's just a small wound, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

With Miao Qingqing's insistence, the doctor didn't say much more, but he was quite skeptical. Such stitching is only done under special circumstances. Being in the hospital now and still insisting on this seemed somewhat inappropriate.

After treating her wounds, Miao Qingqing also felt somewhat worried. She trusted Song Xiaodong, that scoundrel, so readily; she wondered if it made sense. If he was just bluffing, and the wound got infected later, that would be troublesome.

However, remembering Song Xiaodong's behavior at that time, and his remark that the silver needles must be returned to him, gave Miao Qingqing some hope in him.

"You jerk, if my leg scars, I'm coming after you."

Miao Qingqing didn't realize that she had changed her nickname for Song Xiaodong from scumbag and trash to jerk.

Although both scumbag and jerk are derogatory, there's a subtle difference in flavour here, and it seemed she had unconsciously improved her impression of Song Xiaodong.

By then, Song Xiaodong was already at home.

"Why do you have blood on you? Did you get into another fight?" As soon as Song Xiaoru saw the blood on Song Xiaodong, she immediately got worried.

"No, just did some good deeds, the blood is hers."

"Good deeds? How does doing good deeds get you covered in so much blood?" Song Xiaoru frowned, grabbed his ear, and said, "Tell me the truth."

Song Xiaodong bent over and yelled, "I really was doing a good deed, sis. Didn't a girl ask me out just now? Then she ran into some emergency."

"You think I'd believe that?" Song Xiaoru glared at Song Xiaodong, huffing in annoyance.

"Alright..." Song Xiaodong gave a helpless bitter smile. Being mischievous and getting into fights used to be common for him, creating an indelible impression on his sister. It was really hard to change her mind, he hurriedly added, "I just casually got into a fight, the other guy bled a little from his nose, it's nothing serious, and it won't cost any money."

Song Xiaoru said despairingly, "You... I don't even know what to say to you anymore. You're not a kid anymore, how can you still be like this? You know how much you worry me."

Song Xiaodong was at a loss for words. Tell the truth, and his sister wouldn't believe him; tell a lie, and that she'd believe.

"Sis, I really didn't just pick a fight. They were trying to molest that woman, so what I did was an act of valor. I promise you, in a few days, they will definitely come to our house to thank me."

"Really?" Song Xiaoru's expression softened.

"Of course, sis. I've spent so many years in the army, I can't be as naughty as I was when I was a kid."

Song Xiaoru twisted Song Xiaodong's ear again before letting go, warning, "Let me tell you, if no one comes to thank you in a few days, you better be ready for me to deal with you."

Song Xiaodong nodded repeatedly, saying, "Three days, it definitely won't be more than three days."

Seeing Song Xiaodong swear so fervently, Song Xiaoru gave him another look and said, "You better not just find some random woman to fool me, or see how I deal with you."

Song Xiaodong said with a sly smile, "Absolutely not, it's the twin sister of the girl who scolded me today. She's rich, even if I wanted to, I couldn't afford to hire her."

"Her? Didn't you say there was nothing between you two..." Song Xiaoru asked curiously.

Song Xiaodong shrugged his shoulders and said, "She denies it, so that's the end of it. But since I saved her this time, she'll definitely come to thank me."

Just then, a woman's voice came from outside, "Is Mr. Song home?"

Song Xiaoru looked confusedly at Song Xiaodong and said, "Why is another woman looking for you?"

"Your brother is just that cool, can't help it." Song Xiaodong cockily lifted his head, immediately making Song Xiaoru laugh.